This is a song about "Hs wrestling"

With a note there and im thinking of reading

No don't do wrestling go won't to heckling

I'm not threatening, if he start wrestling, then he force me to start menacing/

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

To be feeling walls and no don't do wrestling

Used to call me the african don dada

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

Now i'm lay the smack down, no wrestling

And getting money is the song i sing

I'm right back in it dead yummy and her mildew stank

To beat me bring a black guy in a mexican wrestling mask

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

I heard ya lost do you know your way around